Once only black starlight was all to see. So sunshine was added to reality. Fractals of light to fill this place. All around, not just in the void of space. To grasp and understand speed. And what it takes for a need. Pushing and pulling in unseen waves. Causing inherent light life to pave. WhatContinue reading “Consciousness of Light”
Tag Archives: Poetry
250 Words On Being Alive
When the universe understands that you know that it responds to you while knowing how to respond back, one opens a line of communication. Not what one can consider open dialogue. More of a primal state of banter. One must appreciate the universe for all it is, while in direct communication. Prana and the DivineContinue reading “250 Words On Being Alive”
Causes For Cheer…
Happiness is there to always take a peak For not all is truly dark and bleak Even if or when we decide to preach Fire and brimstone while using our speech Because with each of us deep down inside There is still plenty happiness to find In humankind or animal alike We still understand thisContinue reading “Causes For Cheer…”
Words on Experience…
Life is an experience. In this experience we learn. Be it through academia or past lessons, our job is to share the experience. That way while other’s have their experience, we enhance it to make it better. Resulting in greater experience on a much larger scale. So you can enjoy your experience. While other’s enjoyContinue reading “Words on Experience…”
Breaking Static Loops…
We spend our youth in wait to get old. By the time we’re getting there, that feeling grows cold. Instead a reflection of what is days past. Moments where nostalgia will happen and last. Hoping for more or less time as we spend our days. This thought process taking even more to waste. Reflect onContinue reading “Breaking Static Loops…”
Process of Light…
The stars, vessels of light. Exposing themselves in the night. Aged past, viewed from afar. Every time we look at a star. Sol, our star bright and true. Closest, to help keep us warm too. As we spin, chart, and navigate our kin. With Sol, a Sun of many brethren. While our planets drift throughContinue reading “Process of Light…”
Paintbrush of Mind…
How to paint your own backdrop? Start without landscaping so much to where one will have to crop. Allowing all the people to better fully see. What it is that is truly surrounding Thee. For once people can see and think of one’s view. They grasp a better concept of that which is ‘You’. WhenContinue reading “Paintbrush of Mind…”
The Writing Backdrop
I hear the track, then see the light. Before I can hear it, the train is in sight. The whistle blows loud but, not as cold as the wind. Not on a night 8 stories up, before the snow comes in. The train passes, and a mighty gust blows. This having an even louder soundContinue reading “The Writing Backdrop”
Chasing A Dragon…
The cryptic force that inspires us all. Things that make kingdoms crumble, and bridges fall. Onsite to do what it takes. For while in love, sometimes there are mistakes. Those mistakes that leave a heart heavy with guilt. For no one wants to damage any kind of love they’ve built. Pushing onward we move, andContinue reading “Chasing A Dragon…”
Atomic Evolution Machine
Immunity for what we do and how we live. Something accomplished even as a kid. Never really an excuse. More of a need or reason to have cut lose. Instead we choose our lives and how to play. Being what is known as Human molded clay. Golems, Gods, and creatures to be. Eternally known asContinue reading “Atomic Evolution Machine”
Audience to Memory…
Hurry up, yet wait. Be early, but stay late. Asleep to be awake. Doing the give and take. Finding all truths and lies. Building bonds and breaking ties. Making due, whether happy or blue. Creating each living moment as we do.
Behind the Curtain…
I wrote you a song to sing with the birds. Turned out all along, you knew most of the words. Wooing and swooning ablaze, back and forth. I couldn’t articulate, for what it’s worth. Caught up in the amazing beauty and grace. Afraid to be foolish, or make a disgrace. Unwillingly naïve, yet so incrediblyContinue reading “Behind the Curtain…”
Loop of Time
Feeding on all that’s been done, and all that’s to become. Living in wake of the Oroboros true. Doing its infinite looping through and through. For all that we can see and know. Being actors in a grand show. Speaking, writing, moving around to be. Doing something we call ‘individuality.’ For with these days andContinue reading “Loop of Time”
Living in Love…
I began when the Ocean kissed the Sky. It happened in the blink of an eye. I grew spending my youth, desperately trying to explain the truth. The one thing I know is we don’t really know why. Certain things just happen and go by. Taking time to judge and perceive. Doing what we bestContinue reading “Living in Love…”
Lungs to Gils and Back Again…
The underwater breath of life. An intake that hurts humans much like a knife. Filling the lungs with all that’s become. An infused universe created below the Sun. Pulled to and throw by ways of the Moon. Adapting each time to the new dance and swoon. Finding a new life and way to be. AsContinue reading “Lungs to Gils and Back Again…”
Fractals of Shattered Tears…
Taking and making. Binding and finding. All we are, and all that is to come. Divine light nature of Earth, Moon, and Sun. Tears of the celestial gods. Spawning life through chaotic odds. Dear to be alive. Envious for the dead, and all that dies. Time breaking ties. Even truth, deceit, and lies. Filling thingsContinue reading “Fractals of Shattered Tears…”
Inner Eye of Abraxas…
The eye of Abraxas is cunning, vivid, and wild.Sleeping away like an unborn child.Waking never, only to dream our reality.For thee is the eye Abraxas uses to see.In a godlike way, in a dreaming state, set to never wake.Not in a lifetime of our kind.Make no mention or pay piece of mind.For when that dayContinue reading “Inner Eye of Abraxas…”
Dogma Of The Woven Threads
The dogma of both materialism and mechanism formulate synchronicity. This can be seen as a way to refine the concept of material cause and effect, in order to explain things that don’t make sense within a strictly mechanistic world view. Like the crossing threads in a woven fabric. Synchronicity and causality interact constantly. With chainsContinue reading “Dogma Of The Woven Threads”
Welcoming of Self…
Welcome and introduce the better version of the self. Aiding both the inner psyche and general health. This being the overall best kind of wealth. A righteous way to pass through each day. Finding new things in an exceedingly better way. Never letting things become dull, bleak, or gray. No more ignorance or blatant hypocrisy.Continue reading “Welcoming of Self…”
Journeying The Cosmos
For this next next task I ask you leave this place. Enter with me now as we enjoy Space! Inward toward our core. Where we’ll meet with Sol for sure. Beating heart of all warmth and light. Always there even during nights. There is no day or night here among this star. For the lightContinue reading “Journeying The Cosmos”
Lingo of Life…
Living any life with too much down, worry, fear, or stress. Well that’s definitely going to cause a lot of distress. Though that’s not for the part of soul imprint that we leave to impress. 👣 To overcome obstacles practical and through mystery. Making the best and worst days of our personal lives into everydayContinue reading “Lingo of Life…”
Living To Love
Musing faraway rapt, to reckon with now. Pondering ceaselessly with no avail. Constant brainstorming to find out how. It will always be that holy grail. For it’s how we grow. Love is future, pain is the past. Hence why pain shouldn’t constantly last. Hope is dangerous because of the expectation value concept. Searching for somethingContinue reading “Living To Love”
Universality 2D Concept
Occasionally down, brittle, or torn. Even sometimes scattered, yet always born. Taken straight from the Stars of the Sky. All to create Man, Woman, Child within the human eye. To continue on living the day today. Only to do it again in another way. Doing things, this and that, what one personally considers their best.Continue reading “Universality 2D Concept”
The Dimensional Rap
When it truly begins, we think again. Not remembering, aware of a why or when. Simply accepting that there has been, a place that we’ve known and somehow brought in. We brought it into our Lives; Minds, Bodies, and Souls. As we did this we took on different roles. Asking for a grand masquerade. TheContinue reading “The Dimensional Rap”
The Waking Dream
Those who call upon on a name, do this not in vein. For not all must not be slain, because a source of pain. Any guilty pleasure should not overrule this measure. Success and adventure do not come as a type of tenure. Rather a path that lasts, defying all past or future to come.Continue reading “The Waking Dream”
Memories of a Pandemic Summer…
Ended an outdated, frail tossed aside Jon. That role can actually be worse than really being gone. Over the 2nd class treatment especially if viewed as a child. Tired of that causing things to get wild. It becomes exactly what comes back in return. 2nd class logic and childish acts, a language that can burn.Continue reading “Memories of a Pandemic Summer…”
Common Sense…
What exactly is common sense? It is technically defined as a good sense and sound judgment in practical matters. Technically, the trickiest kind of yes. This perception comes in where the reality changes. The meaning of common sense begins to change. It becomes based on a social norm standard rather an individual reality. Lines andContinue reading “Common Sense…”
Desire to Live
If your desire to live is slim. You’ll live your life on a wim. Take each day and hold it anew. That’s what humans are supposed to do. Time is a river sometimes it rushes, but it always flows. Resulting in various things we come to know. Don’t take that for granted or live withContinue reading “Desire to Live”
The Love Madness
Urban decay among natural beauty. Trauma that brings change. The struggle that comes with survival. Two in a tremendous struggle. One finding themselves even more different then they ever knew or could have believed. The other struggles to maintain the world around them, embracing every change only to find the problem never dissolves… Disaster happens,Continue reading “The Love Madness”
Sunrise to Sunset
During a bright yellow Sunrise a blue flower blossoms open. A man in a cowboy hat and dirty denim jacket bends to smell it. As he stands back up he stretches, breathing in deep the cool Spring Sunrise before taking a big sip of his daily cup of joe. He sits having his morning swingContinue reading “Sunrise to Sunset”
Electric Icarus Flow Radio
The newest Pandora station for The Electric Icarus Project. Radio with an atmosphere allowing the mind to Flow… https://pandora.app.link/mPdNnetuepb
The Internal Tools of Life
Time and events being continuity for us. Experience and feeling that is a plus. Thoughts control our every moment in the now. We use these said tools to figure things out somehow. The ways to make it through each day. Looking for the expression known as being happy. Another thing we can actually control. ForContinue reading “The Internal Tools of Life”
Blastoff…
The change happens quick. Back and forth like a limerick. As music and rhyme combine. Melodies flow, fast and slow. Soothsaying to the largest degree. Even if the voice moves at spitfire speeds. A new way to hear. A new way to think. With every breaking swoon and ache. In a whirlwind of ways. FloatingContinue reading “Blastoff…”
Celestial Ghost Algorithms
Written in stone long ago. Even Mayans tried to show it so. The satellites that naturally circle. Ones before satellites embedded with gold and purple. They bear messages of any new dawn. Sending in a code for man to spawn. Worlds, ideas, plans of sorts. To further holding down those mankind forts. This game isContinue reading “Celestial Ghost Algorithms”
Pattern Sequence of Life
The sequence of consequence, a wild way to predict future events. Without a thought of the glimpse. Of what is done within a wince. Forethought coming after, once on the fence. Knowing only in the past tense. A nature of being afraid, predictably people weave this braid. Unsure how long they’ve stayed. In that worrisomeContinue reading “Pattern Sequence of Life”
Dreams of Labyrinth Proportions…
There is definitely a pattern of sorts. This is an equal amount of Chaos to oppose the balancing force. When prana is the breath of life. And the conduit is you. One becomes the vessel. That’s what us humans do. Being the definitive magical working time machine. Whether wide awake or deep in a dream.
Pattern of Chaos
The dogma of both materialism and mechanism furmulate synchronicity. This can be seen as a way to refine the concept of material cause and effect, in order to explain things that don’t make sense within a strictly mechanistic world view. Like the crossing threads in a woven fabric, synchronicity and causality interact constantly, with chainsContinue reading “Pattern of Chaos”
Venn Diagram of The Shadows…
Hypnogogic, death embraced logic. A spill not forgotten. A mess tarnished and hardened. One too many shadows to clean at the garden’s. Not necessarily what people want to do. Still are too fickle, this part is true. And in human nature the easiest is pursued. Yet with chaos comes creation. A mothering sense of elimination.Continue reading “Venn Diagram of The Shadows…”
Babylonian Epochs {Electric Icarus Project Collaboration Playlist}
Latest playlist collaborative effort for the Electric Icarus Project. Very ambient, hope you contribute and enjoy!
Beating Sun of a hot cicada Summer…
It was a hot cicada Summer. He walked the streets among many. His life feeling much like a bummer. It took time but he realized. Life can be great despite circumstances and consequence. This year now seen with his own eyes. To come back a better man. Having done everything you needed to do. FiguringContinue reading “Beating Sun of a hot cicada Summer…”
Blue Moon Groove ~ Electric Icarus Project Playlist Collaboration
Made a Blue Moon Playlist… It is collaborative so please feel free to add. Hope you enjoy!
Beautiful Life
An ode’ to the living… There is a crossroads, in the mind.This place is actually hard to find.Unsure if it was a left or a right.One will search for crossroads night after night.Until a day comes to slow the ride.The day one notices there is no crossroads to hide.There stuck you see “This crossroad wasContinue reading “Beautiful Life”
Electric Icarus Project 